The first rays of sunlight peek through the curtains. Aria stirs, her body aching from the accident. She blinks as she feels a small weight on her chest—Aurora is still curled up against her, fast asleep. Eliza is sitting in the chair beside the bed, arms crossed, her eyes closed but clearly not sleeping.
Aria smirks slightly.
Aria Knight
*Teasing* You watched me all night, didn’t you, rabbit?
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